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  2. new track up on bandcamp yo

    it’s free but if you wanna buy it I ain’t mad atcha 

     

  3. when I fall in love in my sleep

    my heart and mind leap

    over any notion of real

    naked as we came

    will i still hold you just the same?

    in a little while i’ll have time

    to cross the worlds in my mind

    in a little while you’ll be mine

    our dreams intertwine

    naked as we came

    will i still hold you just the same 

     

  4. Trees Demo 1

     

  5. lacienegasmiled:

    Demo of Beat It composed using only Michael Jackson’s voice

    As Jackson couldn’t fluently play any instruments, he would sing and beatbox out how he wanted his songs to sound by himself on tape, layering the vocals, harmonies and rhythm before having instrumentalists come in to complete the songs.

    One of his engineers Robmix on how Jackson worked: “One morning MJ came in with a new song he had written overnight. We called in a guitar player, and Michael sang every note of every chord to him. “here’s the first chord first note, second note, third note. Here’s the second chord first note, second note, third note”, etc., etc. We then witnessed him giving the most heartfelt and profound vocal performance, live in the control room through an SM57. He would sing us an entire string arrangement, every part. Steve Porcaro once told me he witnessed MJ doing that with the string section in the room. Had it all in his head, harmony and everything. Not just little eight bar loop ideas. he would actually sing the entire arrangement into a micro-cassette recorder complete with stops and fills.”

    Reasons why I laugh when people say he wasn’t a real musician.

    (Source: harrattanparhar)

     

  6. fuck homophobia 

     
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  9. My new sounds:

     

  10. new music from yours truly

    In the Dark:

    Celebrate her

    see you later

    hurtful, hateful

    what a handful

    big head, big mouth

    eat your heart out

    get down, one knee

    say you’re sorry

    expectations

    bad vibrations

    privilege, must be

    ain’t you lucky?

    I sleep to your name

    big city, glad I came

    I saw on the wall

    blood for to fill us all

    light of mine

    I’m gonna let it shine

    in the dark

    hit and then run

    What Have You Done?

    save me from the fire mama

    I am the motherland, the feeding hand

    the cradle of every man

    get down, one knee

    say you’re sorry

    I sleep to your name

    big city glad I came

    I saw on the wall

    blood for to fill us all

    light of mine

    i’m gonna let it shine

    in the dark